little things <br />left outside life circles <br />turn out to be the cakes <br />on this haiku table. <br />my mind darts from <br />one angle to the other <br />seeking the exquisite dish and lines <br />to reward the gem of each moment. <br />the birds which sing all these years <br />in my garden have become meditation points <br />and special mediums peeping into future. <br />and the rainbow at the waterfall that glorifies her silky tresses a sultry dream <br />crushing one into the mini-waterfall swivelling into her cleavage; <br />the frogs on the lily pads models for novice monks trying out zero thoughts. <br />with a pen and a pad, i squeeze <br />the whole world into my favourite three liners<br /><br />john tiong chunghoo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-adventures/
